Paroles de Behind the Glass

Pressed against the glass your bleeding heart But I knew you I knew you'd come apart You sat down to see with your fragile heart But I knew you, I knew you'd fall apart And what is authenticity? (You dig into the deep) For we crave it down on bruised knees (Lie with the wounds beneath) And we call out remembering (the silences between) For a time that will never be again (you and me) Behind the glass is something But it might not be what you're wanting You sat down to see, a curious heart But I never knew that You would come apart this way Holding in your hands, your bleeding heart But I never thought that you would fall apart this way And what is authenticity? (You dig into the deep) For we crave it down on bruised knees (lie with the wounds beneath) And we call out remembering (the silences between) For a time with a pulse and that bleeds (you and me) For a time that will never be again (you and me) For a with a pulse and that bleeds (you and me) For a time that will never be again (you and me) Behind the glass is something But it might not be what you're wanting